After the family video conference and various discussions, Mu Xi once again clearly understood what it means to be "your mother or your mother".

"I think there are absolutely no winners or losers in this battle. Can you believe it? She let go, but she actually said that I didn't do enough questions to pass the Waseda exam. I went to ask my two neighbors for the exam papers! Give me back my daily exam papers."Make a double!!"

"Well……"

"This is simply unreasonable! Let me tell you, don't believe anything your parents say in this day and age, anything!"

Listening to his friend who was obviously buried in the pile of test papers and gritted his teeth, facing the same unpalatable fitness meal, Tezuka Kunimitsu was also depressed, and his tone was a little unlovable: "At least you can still love yours."Looking forward to the recipe."

"I cook all the meals at home, otherwise? By the way, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, I'm considering promotion next year."

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who has already made a name for himself in the youth group, thinks this is not bad, but when he first entered the adult group, he must have suffered a beating from adults. At least he can accept this: "Considering the age and variousfactor, if you succeed in graduating from the Waseda Department of Sports Medicine, I don't mind a spot for you."

"Oh? Then I guess it will be very expensive then. You're fine, so I'm fine too."

"We seem to have known each other for a long time."

"But talking about feelings hurts money."

Mu Xi stared at the Suzhou scroll in his hand, and while cursing the pervert, he hesitated to fill in the blank with a 1 as a guess: "Also, are you so sure that I will come to help you? Friend, you still have toLet me go to university first, and after I pass the exam, I have to take various exams, at least five years before I can graduate, okay?"

"I believe in you."

"Then please show me your confidence and sincerity."

"Farewell..."

Hearing the rejection without hesitation, Mu Xi rolled his eyes on the other side of the phone.

This is my farewell?Nihong's doctor is very profitable, okay? This is a normal salary requirement for her.

Besides, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Atobe Keigo's sponsors are so stingy that they refuse to give a high salary.

But the head of the family knew about Chai Migui. After all, Tezuka Kunimitsu was still struggling in the youth group. She was looking forward to the day when he would be dragged to shoot commercials to pay off his debts after he transferred to the adult group and made good grades.

By that time, it will definitely be wonderful in every sense.

Hanging up the phone call with his friend, Mu Xi, who was buried in the paper again, wrote the last math problem and clicked on the video call with Mr. Xiao. After listening to him explain the problem to himself, he let out a sigh of relief: "This problem is good.trouble."

"It's okay. Speaking of which, are you going to study sports medicine?"

"Why do you know Mr. Xiao?"

"That's for sure. Teacher Xu met me when I was shopping for vegetables two days ago, and she mentioned it to me. I think it's pretty good, but I feel that your mother is a little fussy."

The math teacher on the opposite side of the video took off his glasses with a smile, and sighed to the little girl on the screen who had grown up a lot: "Even in China, medical school is the most difficult. To be honest, your grades must be low."It's a problem, but Neon is not your mother tongue, so you have to work harder when you are studying."

"I know……"

"Okay, then go to sleep. If you don't know the topic, you can add the title of the paper and leave a message on Penguin, and I will send it back to you when I see it."

Waving to say goodbye to the teacher, Mu Xi fell on the chair and let out a long breath. He stood up suddenly when he realized that the snow began to fall outside the window. He picked up the phone and hesitated for a moment before seeing the number that popped up on it.

After connecting first, he took a sneak peek outside the door. Hearing that Ms. Mu Zhao was still chatting with Ms. Mu Chen through the screen, he went back to the room on his feet. When he saw someone standing on the street outside the window, he stretched outFinger, tap on the glass as if greeting him.

"See?"

"Well, it's really okay for you to run at night in such a cold day? Won't you catch a cold?"

"It's also a habit. Besides, Chungao is held in Tokyo. The host and the usual quota will have three. As a result, we were stopped by Mutu and the others in the quarterfinals this year. I am really unwilling."

The blurry figure leaning against the wall and looking at the window, Heiwei Tielang suddenly laughed as if thinking of something: "What light is shining in the window over there?"

"There is no moon again today."

"But with Chuxue, is it considered a brilliant star? Don't worry, I'm looking up to you." ①

Hearing his teasing Mu Xi snorted, how could she not know about the famous Luo Zhu segment, and this year the Seirin Drama Club lined up this segment, Kashima Yu who played Romeo really fully expressed what is called thisThere is a kind of prince in the world called the prince played by girls.

It's Takarazuka's blood loss that she didn't go to Takarazuka's male role to become the next Amami Yuki.

"Are you done talking with mom?"

"Yeah, when I thought it was a lose-lose situation, the facts told me that I was the only one who was hurt. Happiness is for adults. I only have endless math problems."

Turning his head and looking at the remaining papers on the computer, Mu Xi complained: "I want to hurry up to the second year of high school, because I will definitely relax a lot after the division of subjects, right, Senior Heiwei."

As for the subjects, he also chose science, which feels pretty good.

After thinking for a while, Heiwei Tielang didn't say anything, but raised his eyebrows when he thought of something: "You still want to continue calling me "Senior Heiwei"? I want Mu Xiaoxi to call me more intimately.".”

"But I think that's enough."

"People always want to push their feet. And calling my name should be easy for Xiaomu? There is no shame in the mother tongue, so just say it once, okay?"

Hearing the chuckle in his ear, Mu Xi tilted his head, just in time to hear Ms. Mu Zhao's voice going upstairs, and immediately cut off the phone.

Putting the earphones back in place and then sitting at his desk in one go, when he picked up the pen again, he burst into a muffled laugh for some reason.

She didn't seem to have answered Heiwei Tielang's question of "Do you like snow?", so it was a bit abrupt to hang up the phone so directly.

"what are you laughing at?"

"That's right, you don't think it's true...poof..."

It's like she was secretly taken out to play by Ms. Mu Chen when she was a child, and then she was expected to return home before Ms. Mu Zhao went home, pretending to be writing a weekly diary.

But this time is different, this little rebellion was not brought by Ms. Mu Chen, but on her own initiative.

"Tsk tsk, it really is the age, there is a youthful rebellious period."

"My words should be "I have passed the age long ago", right? And if you don't rebel at this time, when is it okay?"

"Though I'd love to say another word, you know."

The system let out a puff of smoke vicissitudes, no matter how it is a system, it still wants to say that these two people look like they are fighting an intelligence war: "Don't take chances, although I'm not sure if you have been exposed, butYour mother must be starting to get a little suspicious."

He Xin'an and Yin Tong could tell that Mu Xi was in trouble even if they stayed for a few days, let alone Ms. Mu Zhao who watched her grow up.Although she has always been very reassuring about her daughter, but——

According to her instinct as a mother, there is a situation, there is definitely a situation.

Sitting in her office, thinking hard about various possibilities, many subordinates began to examine whether they were wearing something wrong today. Ms. Mu Zhao quickly realized that she adjusted her expression and continued to think.

come home early?It certainly couldn't be earlier than Mu Xi.Judging by her appearance in the Winter Season Horticultural Club, Mu Zhao knew that she would never be ahead of Mu Xi.

so

"Shouldn't you be staring at me a lot..."

"Well, Mu Sang, what happened?"

"Um?"

Hearing the worried reminder from the secretary next to him, Mu Zhao reacted, coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing, but I feel that my daughter seems to be hiding something from me."

"Daughter San?"

The secretary's sister was a little curious, but she didn't know what happened.But she knows that the daughter of her immediate boss is very good at craftsmanship, and every time she brings her a bento, she can give them a lot of insight.Now something happened to this daughter——

"Are you thinking that she is in love?"

Seeing Mu Zhao's eyes became sharp for a moment, the secretary's sister, who knew that the national conditions of Neihong and Huaguo were different, smiled with a very natural expression: "If it's love, I don't think Mu Sang needs to worry too much."

"How could it not be—"

"The love in my student days was very pure. At least the love in my student days made me feel that it is a good thing to learn to like someone."

"No……"

Hearing what his secretary said, Mu Zhao fell silent, and leaned back on the chair wearily after a long time: "I don't know if it's good or bad, maybe you think it's okay, but here I..."

In the same student days, Mu Chen met Professor Xu, but she did not meet the right person.This is a 50% chance, and Mu Xi is in love...

Thinking about this possibility, Mu Zhao couldn't say whether he could really count in this way.And if you ask her to say, she really can't connect Mu Xi with the word love.

Here comes the question, who is her ideal type?

The figures of Katsura Kotaro, Kurosaki Ichigo and Sesshomaru flashed in his mind, and Mu Aki folded his hands and fell silent.

Whether it's hair color, personality or manga type, they are completely different, and they don't look like they would appear in reality.Not to mention the style of painting, even the race is different, so what ideal type?

How else would she guess?

She didn't know that Ms. Mu Zhao had already guessed her situation correctly through her keen sense of smell, but Mu Xi knew the vegetable field in winter.No, the gardening society racked their brains and finally decided to spread some straw on top of the strawberries to keep them warm.

"Are you so tired after winter?"

"Tokyo is actually okay. The temperature in winter is not so cold, so I don't need my original idea."

Simply spread a layer of straw to keep warm. At first, Mu Xi wanted to build a plastic greenhouse. She even briefly referenced how to make a greenhouse. She bought plastic film and steel wire, and even made a small model by hand.Turns out it doesn't work at all.

"What did you think?"

"Of course it will be a big deal."

Throwing the greenhouse model brought over to Nozaki Umetaro, Mu Xi was relieved to see that most of the plants survived the winter without any problems, and started to search for knowledge about grape grafting, trying to get a meal of grapes during the summer vacation of the third year of high school.

"Originally, I wanted to scale this up and put it on the strawberry seedlings. Maybe we can all eat strawberries in winter."

Seeing the two people start to play with the greenhouse model he made with plastic film, Mu Xi shrugged: "But it's too troublesome, let's forget it."

"I think so."

Then you come to buy materials and do it yourself?

Hearing this response, Nozaki Umetaro was silent for a moment, and then wisely decided to change the subject: "Speaking of which, today seems to be the Winter Cup final of our school's basketball club. Don't you want to watch it, Mu-san?"

When Mu Xi heard Nozaki Umetaro's words, Mu Xi was silent for a moment, then the corners of his mouth turned up, and it seemed that it was just their illusion: "Well, there is no mistake, it is the final."

The final result is an honor for ordinary students in the school, but for those miraculous generations, it is an end and a new beginning.

"The school organized cheering and support, and you are not going to go there?"

"Well, I'm used to not going to games."

Mu Xi calmly finished the last work of the gardening club, put on a scarf and stretched out his hand when he walked out of the station, catching another snowflake that fell.

Winter is coming to an end, but she still likes snow very much.

The author has something to say: ①: The classic windowsill dialogue in Shakespeare's play "Romeo and Juliet" was changed by two people.

Mu Xiaoxi: Belated rebellious youth;

Ms. Mu Zhao: I will catch my daughter's feet sooner or later;

Sister Secretary: I seem to know who it is, but I won't say;

[Do you still remember the office workers on the morning bus "dog head"... Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!